Now it was Roland's turn to be stunned.

The other party's long silence made him think that this inquiry would probably be ineffective. Unexpectedly, as soon as Nightmare spoke, he explained the origin of the floating land in a very detailed manner. This contrast made him unable to react for the moment.

"What's your expression?" Vakiris opened his eyes and said angrily, "I did not betray the clan, I just agreed with Sistalis's view. The battle of divine will cannot exchange for the continuation of the clan. If it continues, it will only become a pawn of the gods, so... the suspension is the right way to do it."

Well, that's clearly his opinion, right? Roland subconsciously touched the back of his head. The thousand shapes from a thousand years ago could not be stable in connecting the consciousness world, so how could he know so many details? But no matter how dull he was, he knew that he should follow the other person's words at this time.

"Yes, you finally figured it out." He withdrew his unexpected expression, tried his best to pretend to be generous, and extended his hand, "Although the gods have noticed us now, I believe everything is not too late."

Vakiris did not respond to his handshake.

"Before that, I want to ask you a question."

"What?"

"If in the end everything is like the God's envoy said, what are you going to deal with the relationship between our tribe and humanity?"

Nightmare's expression was extremely solemn. Roland realized that this question would determine everything that would be next. It proved that she had indeed begun to consider the possibility of cooperation and the real way out for the race in the future. He even had a vague premonition that if the answer could not be accepted by her, she might force herself to leave the dream world even in the form of death.

"To be honest, I haven't thought about it yet." After pondering for a moment, Roland replied slowly.

Vakiris frowned and said coldly, "So you just said it at the beginning, and you didn't believe in my heart that I would cooperate with you, right?"

"No, I thought about it, but this matter is too complicated." He smiled bitterly. The answer was really not qualified, but he didn't want to make up a nice sound first. The other party was neither a fool nor a pie. Instead of making a mistake, it would be better to tell the truth as he thought, "The war between humans and the devil lasted for thousands of years. This hatred cannot be eliminated in a short period of time. It is almost impossible to make reality the same as a dream. The way I can think of for the time being is to completely separate the two and let you leave the human world forever."

“Where to go?”

"This is the issue that needs to be considered in detail later, but the outside world is so big, I guess there is always a place to accommodate you."

The two looked at each other for a long time, and it was not until the wisps of heat on the coffee dissipated that Vakiris broke the tranquility. "If your answer was clear and comprehensive, it would be a trap, but now, I think you really plan to do that."

"Uh... I didn't think about it to be a qualified answer?"

"You can think so." Nightmare let out a long sigh, "I admit that this is a single-plank bridge in the abyss, which is unpredictable whether it is forward or down, but even if the hope is slim, I must try because I am the only one in the tribe who can do this."

Roland noticed that when she said this, her hands couldn't help but squeezed them tightly.

Obviously, her heart was not as firm as in the words.

But he also knew that this was by no means an easy decision. For most people, falling into the abyss is the normal time when the ending is not obvious, and giving up moving forward is a kind of relief.

"Don't be too proud," Vakiris glanced at him, "The gods who planned the battle of divine will will never ignore your actions. If the whole world was created by it, I don't think you have much chance of winning. Therefore, the final result is that both ethnic groups are completely destroyed, and even a trace will not be left behind."

"I think so, too." Roland said frankly, and he stretched out his hand to the other party again, "so we are all on the same single-plank bridge."

This time, the Nightmare Lord slowly handed out his right arm and held it with him.

"Then, hurry up and solve the problem of God-creating God." Seeing that the agreement was reached, Roland picked up the phone and ordered a new Peninsula coffee takeout for her, and then couldn't wait to say, "Is there any way to contact Shanghai Kzod? Let it transfer the floating land back, or simply let the First Army enter, and cooperate with us to the bottomless realm."

"It's too late." Vakiris shook his head.

"What?"

"I wanted to let Hekzod enter a dream before, one was to obtain external information through it, and the other was to increase the possibility of persuading it, but I did not expect that the situation would progress even worse than I expected. It believed the suggestion of Erskul, that the God of God should have applied to the king, and the situation has basically been irreversible at this point."

"you mean……"

"You don't think that the Lord of Heaven alone can control the ace of the tribe? Once the God of God arrives on the Western Front, it is impossible to let it go back. Not to mention Hekzod, even I cannot convince the king and all the great kings." Varci said bluntly, "What's more, the Lord of Heaven applies to mobilize the God of God, must have been under considerable pressure. Now that I want to win over it, the success is very small. In other words, only I agree to cooperate, at least for now."

"Currently?" Roland keenly captured the hidden meaning in the other party's words, "Do you have any other ways to influence Heckzod?"

Vakiris did not deny it, "I understand that it lets it stand up and take all risks. It is impossible to disobey the king's orders when the future is unclear, but it is not difficult to remind it to avoid danger. Generally speaking, it always cares the most about its own safety..."

Roland couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. If you translate this sentence, it sounds better, it means being cautious, and if it is not good, it means being timid.

"I will write a letter to keep it away from God's Creation. This is the only thing I can do. As long as you can pass the word, it will do it. But the upcoming war is unavoidable. You have no second way to go except to defeat God's Creation." Varci said word by word, "Only by shooting it down, Hekzod will realize that the path of the God's Destiny War will not work, and the possibility of my persuasion will increase a lot."
Chapter completed!